Redtail Rise He was never demanding, just understanding.

Speckletooth was no traveller, no sir, but here he was! Walking about unknown lands like any ol' sojourner. Maybe he had been cast out from the bog, but that didn't mean he couldn't find a new one.

Taking his jaunty steps around a rise he wondered just who would think to live here. It was so tall, and not enough water to keep the ground moist, but worst of all no sinking pit for mun'mun! Through his wonderings he spotted a stranger, and if wolves were here then surely they had the necessities.

Stopping in his tracks, he called, or more just yelled out, 'Ey! You got a pit 'round 'ere? Of course they did! Where else do you put the goats?